Gracie needed a bath. Not her favorite thing.
This is what she does. She thinks if she rolls over on her back that I'll just 'forget about it'.
She looks empty here... but I'm pretty sure she's scheming.
In her mind, there's a plan to get even. You heard about the Gumby in the middle of the floor incident early this year... right?
Then we left her to watch the house while we went to celebrate a belated birthday party for Jake.
The Scooby Doo band aid was a gift from me... no real boo-boos on his face. Just a love of band aids. Years from now people will look at these pictures and say... "What happened to Jake's face?"
I think our present - a blow up jumping thingy was a hit... after it was inflated.
Tommy the Cat was taking it all in.
A busy day with my favorite little people.
Now, back to work tomorrow.